The funny thing about a loose style, is that happy coincidences happen.
Like in this painting.
My intention was to depict an island out there, almost covered in a storm.
I didn’t notice it until the day after.
But coming over the hill down there by the shoreline.
Is it the devil, out for a stormy stroll?
I guess it’s all up to the viewer.
But I can’t get that burning creature out of my mind while looking at it.